Chapter 129: Happiness (Congratulations to the Alliance Leader's Heavyweight Otaku)

Yes, Tang Ling's ability is his transformation ability.

That outburst in the dream doesn't count, then, speaking of which, there should have only been one outburst in reality.

But is that really the case? Tang Ling carried two jumping chickens and kick-legged rabbits from temporary hunting, and waited in line at an entrance to enter the secret passage.

Today, it is Entrance No. 9 that opens, through which you can go directly back to the Fortress of Hope.

In the vast left-wing manglin, Tang Ling had only met other fighters once.

But I don't know why, no matter when I get to the entrance of the queue, there are always so many people waiting.

Come to think of it, this is not inexplicable, the left-wing manglin is so large, and he is mainly searching, hunting is a matter of convenience, and others may not be interested in dangerous exploration, so the chance of him meeting others is much smaller.

Tang Ling doesn't care about this question anymore.

What he cared about was a past, a past event he had encountered in the settlement, when he was surrounded by black-toothed rats, fell into a coma, and when he woke up, all the black-toothed rats were dead, and he had eaten at least half of them.

This was Tang Ling's biggest secret and the biggest mystery before the night of the mutation.

But now that I think about it, it should be an explosion of his ability. Well, if 'it' can also be called a capability.

Once this matter was confirmed, Tang Ling would be able to determine the results of his precise instinct, and once his ability exploded, his physical fitness, that is, his all-round ability, could be nearly fourfold improved.

The most obvious aspect is the strength, for example, with only 100 kilograms, it will quadruple to 400 kilograms.

In terms of speed, for example, if you can run 10 meters per second, you will be able to run about 25 meters per second, although it is not quadruple, which is also an exaggerated increase.

It is difficult to be precise in the speed of nerve reactions, after all, I am not very awake at that time.

However, the increase is also more than twofold.

These are the answers that Tang Ling came up with based on his opponents, comparing himself, and the relative lucidity in his dreams.

If the black-toothed rat could also be determined that time, with Tang Ling's familiarity with the black-toothed rat, he would naturally be more convinced of the authenticity of this data.

"Hey, Tang Ling, did today's harvest stunned you?" Just as Tang Ling was contemplating and thinking, the soldier in charge of the inspection at the entrance couldn't help but remind Tang Ling.

It turned out that he was thinking too deeply, and Tang Ling didn't notice that it was his turn to check.

Although this kind of inspection has been faced many times, Tang Ling still can't help but be a little nervous this time.

After all, for the first time, he had brought something of value into the Fortress of Hope, and I hope the badge given by Tony would be useful.

If it's useless, exposing things is a trivial matter, the key is that his consistent low-key cover-up is not valid.

But on the contrary, if the existence of the black market is a rule, even if the soldiers on the garrison find something, they will definitely not say anything.

Thinking like this, Tang Ling smiled at the soldier a little stupidly, and then walked into the door frame that was similar to the pre-civilization security inspection equipment.

The strange thing is that he wears a black badge inside his combat uniform, but when he is scanned, he is not scanned for the existence of daggers and fingered tigers.

Through the precision instinct, Tang Ling could feel that when he scanned, the black badge emitted a faint energy fluctuation.

Presumably, it was the energy fluctuations that helped him hide the presence of the dagger and the fingered tiger.

But more specifically - what about the material from the hunt? What if it's crystallized? Is it possible to hide it too? The next time you trade, be sure to ask Tony about it.

Of course, there is no need to ask about the fact that something too 'good', the black badge must not be disguised, and this Tony has a reminder.

After successfully passing the test, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh at his luck.

Not only did I harvest the crystals today, but I also met a trader like Tony, which was like a relief in the snow.

**

Barriers of Hope.

The first reserve camp, the 'worst' cave where Tang Ling is located.

At this point, it was late at night.

A physical training session belonging to the instructor of the arborvitae, which brought everyone in the Raptors squad to death.

But did they fall asleep tiredly? No, not really.

Instead, everyone stared at the fire on the ground with wolf-like 'green light' eyes.

There is no doubt about the coldness of the Hope Barrier at night, even if you hide in the cave, the cold is still in the bone, after all, this is not Safe Zone 17 with a high wall.

So, is the fire for warmth? It's not like that, it's to cook something to eat.

In the cave, exhaust pipes suck away the smoke from the fire, but not the aroma of the food.

The chicken soup is boiling on the hanging pot, and the yellow oil has been stewed, and the small amount of vegetables that half of the chicken has been exchanged for the farm has made the fragrance very attractive.

"This kind of soup is scary with just a pinch of salt, I promise." Auston licked the corners of his mouth, this guy who didn't take apples seriously had only been in the first reserve camp for about twenty days now, and his dedication to food was already approaching Tang Ling.

"Kick-legged bunny, well roasted." Yu touched the dagger in his hand, almost gritted his teeth, and said, as soon as this shiny rabbit is roasted, he will use the dagger to shave off the best rabbit legs, Yu plans to do so.

Amir swallowed a mouthful of saliva beside Yu, and the sound of 'coo' was very loud. It provoked a burst of laughter from Christina.

Vivian and Andy were careful to be the 'chef', and they couldn't waste Tang Ling's hard-earned prey.

It was Tang Ling, the 'contributor' of food, who was already sleeping soundly when his legs were still hanging outside the small cave that belonged to him.

"It's rare that he's so diligent, let's wake him up later." Alston muttered.

"The chicken leg and rabbit leg are Tang Ling's, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have this delicious meal. I heard that for these prey, it also cost him one-third of his hope points. Vivian was very afraid that Tang Ling would not be able to eat.

"Why?" Auston and Yu howled at the same time, disagreeing with Vivian's claim, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Actually, in the 1st Reserve Battalion, it was better to eat than in a closed training camp.

But because of the efficiency and cost-effectiveness, everyone is happy to replace the materials with nutrient solutions, nutritional pastes and the like.

A warrior can't be too greedy! However, not coveting does not mean that appetite can be ignored.

What's more, their unconscious growth has greatly increased their demand for food, and a week's supplies are gradually no longer enough for everyone's food needs.

Therefore, the food that Tang Ling generously donated this time made everyone so excited and felt so happy.

Even in the firelight, Tang Ling's snoring became extraordinarily moving.

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Thank you for the league leader's heavyweight otaku for the tip!